Dirty Games

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After I was aware of that my Mom was doing great, I drove back home.

I wanted to stay but my Mom told me not to.

When I arrived at home it was about 1 am.

"Should I call Michael? I promised that I would.", I asked myself.

I decided to call.

The phone rang and after a long time someone picked up.

"Hello?"

"Hello, is Michael on the line? My name is Christina. If I woke you up, I am sorry.", I said.

"Yeah, it's me. And yes I was sleeping but talking with you is better.", he replied.

"Oh, well... That's sweet. How are you?", I wanted to know.

"I am fine, even better now. What about you? I tried to call you today several times."

"Well, my... my Mother.. she had a critical operation and I had to be there for her. But luckily the Carcinoma is out and she is fine. I am still shocked.", I explained.

"I am sorry. How can I help you feeling better?"

"Uh.. Just talk. Be yourself."

"Luckily that's not that hard.", he giggled.

I sighed.

"What's wrong?"

"I just can't believe how people have treated such a sweet young man. I really can't.", I answered.

"That goes for you too."

"Have you read the Newspaper today.. uh.. yesterday?", I wanted to know.

"Yeah, I did. Even though I hate the press for their lies, this time I kinda enjoyed the Article.", he laughed.

"It wasn't too bad but not the truth..", I blushed.

"It isn't the truth yet.. uh yeah not the truth.", Michael coughed.

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah, yeah. I am fine. Just a little tired."

"Well you should go to sleep, I don't want that you're awake for the whole night just because of me."

"Oh that doesn't matter, I enjoy it."

"That's sweet but you have to sleep and I have some work to do.", I explained.

"Alright if you say so, but don't stay up for too long it's almost 2 am. Good night and sleep well.", Michael replied.

"Okay. Good night, you too.", I said and hung up with a huge smile.

I changed my clothes and went to the living room where my piano was.

I started to write some tunes.

Michael's POV

When I woke up it was about 11 pm, I went down to the kitchen and saw the pancakes my mom had left for me.

She knew that I needed sleep, and she also knew that when I had work to do that day, that i would set an alarm clock.

After I had finished eating, I washed my plate and cup and went back to my room.

"11:27... Christina has to be up already, I guess.", I mumbled and called her.

No one picked up.

I called a few more times but no one picked up.

I took a shower and changed my clothes and called again but no one picked up.

"I had to check on her, she didn't told me that she was going away.", I thought.

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